Beastiality Stories starting with 'r'
Ranch Hand
... other students got the remaining summer jobs. I went down to the Triangle for a beer and to kill some time. As I stood there holding up the wall, I was being eyed by a very 'cowboy'-looking guy in the usual western drag. Even the bank presidents dress like cowboys in Denver so he could have been just about anybody. He walked over to me and started a conversation. He and his partner had a 2000 acre ranch near Colorado Springs (sure, I thought, and I am Winston Churchill). 'It's true!', he said, 'Look, you need a summer job, and we need someone to help mend fences, fix the barn, chores like that. How about coming down and seeing for yourself that I'm not bullshitting.' Well I had nothing else to do and I figured it wouldn't hurt to know which end of a horse does the eating. 'I just came to town to take care of some business and I am on my way back to the ranch. Why don't you grab some clothes and come down with me? If you don't like the arrangement, Red, my partner, will drive ...
Rimming Ben
... h my hard cock. ben kept looking up, giving my cock a lick and then showing no more interest. I was getting more and more horny. I started to play with Bens dick. As i rubbed it, it slowly came out of its furry sheath, its poker like tip started to spray its almost clear cum instantly. I brought my hand to my mouth, tasting the doggie cum. Ben got to his feet, and as I wanked his lovely hard cock, he hunched up, thrusting away in my hand. Before his knot started to form to much, i stopped. I didnt want him to lose interest! He continued to thrust, still spraying cum onto my duvet. I got off the bed, and holding his hips, lifted his tail. His hole twitched at the feel of his tail being raised. I rubbed a finger over it, then lowered my mouth to his hole. I licked across the tight pucker, then pressed it into him. His hole opened around my tongue. I pressed in more. I reached around him, and took hold of Bens cock, wanking him as I rimmed his hole. With my other hand, I took hold of my l...
Rocky
... e, our nextdoor neighbor put up a tent in his backyard. He was the father of two children that I babysat for. He said he wanted to air it out. I was about 13. A few months previously George got a German shepherd pup, Rocky. Rocky was about 10 months old. He lived in a doghouse about 15 feet away from the tent. There was also Lenny. Everyone was talking about Lenny jacking-off dogs. He never denied it -- to everyone's surprise he defended it. I can't remember the reasoning, but it was special. I knew there was no defense for it -- he was a pervert. Let's see what we have. A boy, a dog, a tent, and an idea. My big brother and I slept in the tent together for about a week. He was staying at a friend's house one night so I stayed in the tent alone. I don't know exactly when the idea of masturbating Rocky came into my mind but I suddenly found myself kneeling beside a sleeping Rocky. I pet him and crooned to him as he lay there, eyes open and tail thumping. I pet him on the head a...
Rod Of Might
... or advocating any particular ethical standard. If such material offends you, please read no further. I welcome comments on this and other stories put out by Studfarm Stories and Services. We may be reached at darth.vader@bigpond.com. A stallion that could speak. His malevolent voice turned my guts to ice. "Bind him." The command was to his companion. It had taken two of them, but I, Laerak, King's Champion of Mindea, was beaten. The lesser of them was an Elf. Tall, he loomed over even me, his face unearthly -- and beautiful. His eyes burnt like the blue wizard's fire illuminating this rough forest camp. The air was hot; crystal rivulets of sweat ran between his pectorals. His square-jawed face seemed chiseled out of sapphire; his long black hair looked as if it had been ripped from the night sky. Between his thighs hung his preferred clothing -- a skimpy deerskin loincloth, dangling from a black leather belt. His skin was smooth and hairless as a boy's ass. He wasn'...
Roommates Brother And Buddy
... once I needed a roommate. I was eighteen, five six, dark short hair, hazel eyes and I worked out at the gym so was in decent shape. I was also gay. I put a notice up on the notice board along with my phone number. That night when I got home I got a few phone calls and decided to interview them. The first was a nice enough guy but he seemed to be so picky about everything and figured he would be a neat freak. I didn't need that in my life. After three more guys a man twenty came around. He was about six one or two, slim, blonde, blue eyes, swimmers build. His name was Matthew. We hit it off as soon as we met. I wanted to be honest so told him I was gay. I told him if there was a problem then we would just end the interview then and there. He said he wasn't gay but it didn't bother him. He had a girlfriend and was actually trying to save up for his wedding two or three years in the future. I told Matthew I would gladly sleep in the living room if he found sharing the bedr...
Rottweiler Got Me
... e of weeks while they were on their holidays. Immediately on returning home, I was greeted by this huge well fed dog who took no time at all in wagging his tail at me and becoming friendly. After sitting down with my folks and exchanging stories on the last couple of months I went to go make a cup of tea, when suddenly the dog (named Benji) leapt up at me and wrapped his paws around me attempting to mate with me. My parents found this hilarious as I desperately struggled to deter him. Later that night I found myself uncontrollably thinking about Benji, and how dominant he was. I had not until this point had any sexual experience whatsoever, but I had regularly fantasised about taking a cock inside me, and my mouth. I had always known since I was about 13 that I was different from the other boys. But this was 'really different'! I was thinking about Benji taking me, and that night I must have wanked 3 or 4 times over this big dog getting his way with me. The next day my parents d...
Rotwhiller Next Door
... few hot sites. Just looking at the pics I found my crotch getting very excited. Do I have some strange feelings for animals? I admitted to myself that I did while jacking off dreaming about being fucked by a male dog ummmm and how much fun that would be. My neighbor had just gotten a 2 year old male rotwhiller. I quickly made friends with him petting him through the open fence line that ran between our homes. Feeding him some scrapes of food once in while calling his name all the time sure seem to help. Coming home from work one day getting dark I'd notice the neighbors car had wasn't home. I'd change into a very short pair of cut off Levi's so short my ass cheeks hung out and bi pulling them tight into my crotch my cock and balls would hang out as well I'd wear these around my house and yard as I had two acres to enjoy. I had a few beers and was thinking I'd go say hi to my two year old friend who's name is Buddy. Went over to the fence to pet him like I usually do. He pushed his...
Rufus Cheered Me Up
... best impressed with me. I am seriously fucking depressed about the whole issue, inspiration isn't like cooking, I can't just turn it on and it's done. I saved my file and walked over to my bed, there must have been two dozen people on my contact list who were online but none of them ever talked to me, it'd have been nice but it wasn't going to happen. I slumped into my bed, it was only 10pm but depression had caused me to feel much more tired than I was. I sulked into my pillow and sighed, that seemed to wake Rufus up and he looked at me. Rufus is Border collie and the most beautiful dog I have ever seen, he's understanding for a dog and apart from house training has never disappointed me. He got onto the bed and made that whining noise whenever something was wrong. I rubbed his head between his ears and he licked my face and nose, causing me to laugh. My nose is my special spot and Rufus seemed to know that. He licked it again and just stared at me, his right front paw on my chest. I...
Running But Not For Cover
... com -------------- It was a beautiful summers day and I was out running. Every morning around 5 am, before I went to work, I used to run around the block to get going. One morning I noticed that the road I used to run on was closed down due to a water pipe that had sprung a leak. I was now forced to choose another way. I was pretty new to the neighborhood, I moved in here about 2 months ago and had not had time to explore my part of town yet. I had just graduated and got a job here in Pittsburgh, PA, the week after, so I moved up here from Kent, OH. I'm 21 y/o, light brown hair, good shaped body, green eyes, steel framed glasses, 6'3" tall, 180lbs and my name is Toby Moore. I headed up Maple Street to see if I could run around the closed block and get back onto my usual track. I kept running and noticed that I got closer to the forest and the houses became bigger and more exclusive. Why hadn't I been up here earlier? It was so lovely. Most of the houses here had advanced security sys...
Running With Tigers
... nning With The Tigers by James McCall Last night I dreamed I rean with the tigers, and I knew it was time to move on. When I'd decided to hook up with Marty in St. Louis, I'd thought maybe my days on the road were over. We had had our share of hot times over the winter, but he was a settled-in type, and I like the wind in my hair. Now, with the days getting longer, it was time to dust off the backpack and head down the highway again. A drifter always knows when he's outstayed his welcome. With my togs slung over my shoulder, and a warm evening breeze in my face, I headed toward the familiar green signs of interstate 55. As I passed the Checkerdome, I saw the circus was in town for one more show. Since "we" were both leaving town anyway, booking out on the sawdust tour seemd as good a way as any to move on. When I wandered backstage, the show was already in full swing. Performers scurried about while the band blared out the circu...